extreme beastiality

my first, and if liked not my last, story.
I hope you enjoy it.

Bill sat at his laptop his hands idly fingering the keys as his mind drifted. His psychology paper was due in the morning and he had spent too much time on other pursuits these days. Living in the city he seldom thought about his life on the farm at least until he accidentally saw something that brought those old days to crystal clarity.
What had so preoccupied his mind you might ask?
While surfing the internet, Bill came across a website the offered images of people sharing their sex with animals. Immediately Bill’s mind drifted back to his days on the farm. The memory of watching a bull mount a cow or a stallion driving his huge cock deep into a willing mare and the hard on it generated in the young boy. The rapid thrusts of a dog driving himself into a bitch in heat as she stood and ground back in that cock as they were tied together, then he rotated himself butt to butt as he filled her willing body with thick globs of hot, white cum.

“How can I thick about anything when my mind is full of those wild images?” Bill thought to himself. Quickly followed by, “How can I get Clara to let me watch her do it?”
Bill knew his fiancée was kinky in some ways but was unsure she would be willing to do anything as wild as the strange images filling his brain. Bill began to formulate a plan to test the level of kink his lady in his lady. First, he cruised several sites to find a couple of videos that were devoted to his new passion. It took several weeks for the videos to arrive, mean while Bill put the next part of his plan into operation. Planting the idea in his girl’s mind was a slow process. He did not want to make any mistakes so he started by asking her questions about what turned her on. He knew she had a mild bondage streak that allowed him to tie her up at times. Bill remembered the night Clara was spread-eagle on his king-sized bed while he slowly teased and tickled her to multiple orgasms. As he move from site to site, Bill saw an occasional image of a woman tied to a coffee table while a dog licked her willing pussy or mounted her from behind. Bill wasn’t sure images themselves or the mix of the images and his plan to turn his lady into a willing participant of his passionate fetish, but each image made his cock dance in his boxers. Bill saved several of the best images in a special file that her setup as a slideshow. As each image faded then was replaced by the next Bill’s cock got harder and more full of blood, until a small wet spot formed in the cotton front of his shorts. As the images moved by Bill began to slowly stroke his cock. More images drove Bill to pump faster. The need to cum built in his balls until a rocket of thick, white passion blasted skyward; dropping in thick droplets on his stomach. As the ejaculate cooled on his skin, Bill flicked the mouse and ended the progression of images.
Bill knew Clara liked to watch porn as much as he did and called her up at work to set up a date for Saturday night. If the next part of Bill’s plan worked he wanted plenty of time for her to get fully acclimated to his lustful ideas.
The next two days Bill was too distracted to thick about school or anything else. When the plain brown package about the size of two DVDs arrived, Bill reviewed to videos by himself the first time to pick to best place in the movie to get to desired effect from the sexy lady that would be sharing them with him Saturday night.
Bill picked up Clara from the bar where she worked three nights a week to pay for school.
“So what’s your plan tonight hon?” Clara asked.

“Thought we might get a couple of videos and then talk about whatever pops up.”
“Hmmmmmmmm,” Clara kissed him full on the mouth as she slid her hand into the crotch of his pants,” What pops up?” giggling as she entered to far side of his car.
Bill’s mind swam as he fired up the engine and drove to the video club.
As they moved through the shelves of videos he looked for those that included bondage and teasing. He knew these would plant the idea of doing something similar in her mind. After a quick stop at the liqueur store for a little libation they headed back to his apartment.
Dinner was light; Bill was too excited to eat much. Few glasses of wine, and several minutes of heavy petting, Bill heard words that made his semi-hard cock dance, “you going to start one of those movies?”
Bill didn’t care as much for first movie as he did Clara’s reaction to it. Between the wine and the movie her body snuggled next to him as he slowly massaged Clara through her cloths before he began to peal one at a time from her willing body. Cooing softly, Clara began doing the same to Bill, opening his belt and zipper, she started to stroke his nearly-hard cock through the boxers covering it.
The movie was working like a charm. Bill could hardly wait to see her reaction to the special video he had mixed in with the others on the shelf above the DVD machine.
Nodding his head toward the screen, Bill asks, “You want to play?” The woman on the screen was draped over a coffee table, wrists and knees tied to the legs with nylons.
“Ohhh honey, please.” Clara whispered in my ear.
After lacing her to a bench similar to the one in the movie, Bill started playing with her hot ass. Licking and nibbling her flesh, he worked her body the way he knew drives her mind wild with lust. Clara’s butt wiggled and squirmed around as his tongue probed her from the rosebud of her anus down to the hard nub of her excited clit. She tried to push back to get move of his tongue into her warm, wet pussy but the restraints holding her to the bench won’t let her. They had talked many times about how the confinement causes her to get more frustrated and excited. How as a little girl, she was taught that only “dirty” girls gave into her sexual urges this is the thought that Bill hoped would drive her to understand and, if possible, accept what he had planned to show her tonight.
Bill worked her body while periodically checking the movie’s progress. Just before the movie ended Clara’s sexual drive sent her over the edge in a raging orgasm.
“Please f*** me!” she begged.

Bill stood and moved over to the DVD instead, “what are you doing?”
“Changing the movie is all.” Grabbing the special disk from its hiding place and slipped it into its place, tripped the switch, and Bill moved back behind Clara. As the movie started, Bill grabbed his raging cock and placed it at the wet opening of the lady’s body. Rubbing his cock up and down the outer lips of her pussy, Bill looked into the TV screen. The sexy lady in the movie was leading a black lab into the frame in a sexy barely there nighttime. Clara was moaning helplessly as his cock teased her, “stop teasing me!” she nearly screamed.
As the dog started licking the lady’s willing opening Clara tensed. Bill took the cue and drove his cock home. Clara came hard as he bottomed out against her pelvic bone. Her eyes were glued to the image in front of her. Bill started pumping in long slow motions as the dog’s huge cock came into view. Clara came again as the dog mounted his willing bitch and shoved its cock home. The moans of the woman on screen moaned nearly as loud as the beautiful lady riding his cock. The duet of moans filled Bill’s mind and caused his cock to swell bigger inside of Clara’s hot love channel.
Bill’s mind barely registered the images in front of him except to notice Clara’s body was shaking with what felt like continuous orgasms as he drove his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. Bill felt his cock push deeper and harder then ever before as it burst its hot load deep inside of Clara. Her body responded with another mind-blowing orgasm before she rested, exhausted on the sweat-drenched coffee table.
Bill untied the stocking from Clara’s arms and legs in silence not wanting to say or do anything to loose the magic of the moment. He lifted Clara off the table and moved her limp body to the sofa before she made any effort to show her emotion about the sex they had shared.
“That was the wildest thing I have ever seen,” the fire in Clara’s eyes to him she liked it,” where did you find it?”
“You know the internet,” Bill said, “you can find anything if you know where to look.”
Clara softly whispered in Bill’s ear as he snuggled with her on the couch, “I wonder what it would feel like.” These words caused his cock to start to grow again, as he pushed to adult connection paper under the sofa with an advertisement circled with the heading, “animal trainer.” Bill would leave planning his next move for another time as he began to nibble Clara’s still-hard nipple as her body jerked with another orgasm.

here os the next installment of my story.
I hope it is as well received as the first one.

After their last sexual encounter Bill’s mind was filled the memories of Clara, the wild sex they had share that night, and the images of hot animal sex on the screen as they shared each other’s bodies. Even in class his mind kept wandering back to that night and as quickly his cock hardened. Several times over the last few days Bill had to cover the lump in his pants with his notebook to hide the thrill of that night from other ladies s he moved from class to class. As a psychology major he could sight why his mind dealt the guilt that made him believe other people knew he had a perpetual hard-on, but it was not enough to stop his thinking about the kinky thrill of sharing the deep desire of his heart with Clara.
They had discussed the whole episode several times since, and Clara assured him she had enjoyed it as a wild change to their regular sexual fare. But he didn’t here the one thing he needed to hear. That Clara would like to try it someday. That would have been bill’s greatest hope. But Clara had not given him that bit of encouragement to continue with his plan.
Desperation was eating away at him. Bill would have to either move forward with his plan to bring Clara fully into his sexual world or alter his searches on the internet from images and videos to the personals. Not that Bill hadn’t been looking through the advertisements for possibilities but it was his desire to share this part of himself with Clara. Not a random woman from the internet.
After three weeks and several sex sessions with Clara, all of which included his fantasies of Clara being taken in any of a hundred ways by a big dog, Bill could stand it no longer. Email contact with a few ladies offered few responses panned out, until. One night, alone in his room Bill got one that filled his mind and cock with real hope:
“I read your email and thought it might be fun to help you in your quest to show your lady the joys of animal sex.” The message was the one Bill had been waiting for. Together Bill and Shelly, his email friend, began to build their plan to show Clara their thrilling joy. Shelly had a black lab that would be their instrument of pleasure for the unsuspecting Clara, and Bill supplied a couple of pairs of panties so Claude, Shelly’s dog lover, would know who he would be driving into a whole new world of desire.
While Bill was working his plan into shape little did he know that Clara had been thinking about that night as well. Their sex since that night had been laced with images of the dark-haired lady in the video and the hot groans she had made as the dog filling her sex with hard cock had given her echoed in her mind over and over. She had masturbated several times to the memories of those images and, when very excited. She had replaced the lady. Her own body filled with the huge canine cock she saw. Clara was afraid to share this with bill, believing he might take her feelings the wrong way. But she could not let those feelings; those desires go no matter how hard she tried.
“I know Bill is kinky but how would he feel if I told him I want to try that myself. He will hate me. See me as some kind of pervert.” Clara was sure he would run from her if she let her new-found desire out into the light of day. But, god she wanted to feel the wild joy of canine lust; feel the animal lust the lady on the screen had obviously felt.
Finally, after weeks of planning, Bill worked up the nerve to put his plan into effect.
“Clara?” Bill’s voice was nearly a whisper on the cell phone.
“Hi, hon.”
“You want to watch some videos tonight?” Watching videos had become a big part of their lovemaking of late so Clara didn’t see any reason not to enjoy the fun again. “Ok. Can you find something…” Clara paused,”… different?”
Bill held his breath before responding, “Like what?”

“I don’t know.” Clara lied,”… just something different”
What Bill had in mind was different, but he didn’t want to tell Clara that, “I’ll swing by the movie club before I pick you up and find something different.” The collection of videos Bill had been collecting of late was along the same theme, so he knew he had something “different” for her to watch.
The next call was to Shelly, who was ready and waiting, “Is Claude ready for tonight?” Bill asked.
“I haven’t wore him out today of that’s what you mean.” Shelly’s frank way of speaking about sex had always had its desired effect on Bill. His cock danced in his boxers as they reviewed the plan and made arrangements to pick up Claude. Despite his love for Clara, Bill could not ignore his attraction to the lady who so openly enjoyed the same passion. Shelly also had to admit her increasing feelings for Bill. The lust in his eyes every time they spoke drove Shelly to have a long, hot sex session with her three canine lovers. Today would only be different in that, when Bill left she would only have two of her special lovers to fulfill her desire to share herself with him.
Bill picked up Claude and took him straight to his apartment. Filling his water and food bowls in the back room before leaving to pick up Clara. Bill kissed and fondled Clara for several minutes in the parking lot before leaving the bar and heading back home.
“Wow!” Clara exclaimed, “You missed me?”
“Of course,” Bill had to regain control before he shot a thick, gob of joy in his overheated shorts.
With one hand on the steering wheel and the other around Clara, he fondled her all the way there. Clara had an idea things would be different tonight, but little did she know how different. The pleasantries of dinner and small talk took an eternity in Bill’s mind. But he needed it to last that long to calm his lusty thoughts.
“You ready to watch some movies?” bill asked his voice shaky with anticipation.
“Ready when you are lover.” Clara’s voice was husky with lust, what did you rent?”
“Oh I hope you like what I’ve got in store for you.” Bill meant every word he was saying, but not for the same reason as Clara, or so he thought.
The first video was a lackluster show about a man who enjoyed watching his wife have sex with several other people. Men of various races and big-breasted women offered up their sexual pleasures to the wife as her husband sit back and enjoyed the show in front of him. When the show was over it was obvious Clara was not as excited as he had hoped. The next video wasn’t much better.

Bill was afraid his plan wasn’t developing as he hoped when Clara asked, “can I pick the next one?’
“Sure!” Bill sat on the couch as Clara’s hot bottom wiggled in from of him. She moved from video to video until she found one. Bill nearly spit his wine out when she returned to her sit next tom him and the video with the lady and the black lab started up.
Clara looked into his eyes and said, “I said I wanted something…different!”
As the video advanced their loving embraces became more lustful and exciting. “Tie me up again!” Bill could not believe what he was hearing. “As you wish my lady.” Bill brought out the stocking he kept for just these situations and bound Clara to the padded bench he had made since they had incorporated light bondage into their lovemaking.
Clara moaned softly as the bounds reduced her ability to move. Bill knew this night would mark the biggest change in their sexual relationship and he could not wait to see how she would react to his plans.
Bill was kissing her puffy out lips as the dog on the screen started mounting the lady. Clara responded by moaning and trying to push back into his willing lips. Her eyes filled with the lust in front of her. Clara imagined it was the black lab licking her soft flesh instead of her lusty captor. Glistening juices flowed from her hot body as Bill nibbled and licked at her pussy lips. Clara’ breath came in quick soft puffs as her body gave into the wonderful manipulations Bill was offering to her sexy young body. The lady on the TV screamed in orgasm as Clara gave in to her lust and came in unison.
“Ready for something new?” Bill breathed into her ear.
“Yesssss.” Clara hissed.
She could not see what was happening behind her as the next image on the screen. A Latino lady was pumping a horse to full arousal as Clara’s body began to subside from her first orgasm of a very long night of sexual highs and lows. Clara heard bill return to the room and felt that delicious tongue move back into place.
“Oh, hon. Please put your cock in me. I’m ready for you.” Bill did not answer, but continued to lick her pussy lips. At first Clara didn’t notice the difference, but slowly she began to notice Bill’s tongue was reaching deeper and covering more of her soaking pussy then ever before. Clara’s complaints of wanting his cock quickly left her mind as that tongue worked its way deeply into her sexual soul.
“You like that action hon?” Bill asked.
“Ohhh, yes” was all Clara could muster.

“Wait a minute” Clara thought, “Bill’s voice sounds strange.” The thought was washed from her mind as that wonderful tongue worked its way into her pussy. The combined magic of that tongue and the images in front of her drove Clara to another mind-blowing orgasm. Clara resigned herself to oral stimulation on that big, hot tongue when a new sensation filling her mind. Something warm and furry was moving across her back, “Bill?”
“What hon?” Clara tried to generate another question but the sharp jolt of a huge cock filling her slippery pussy drove the breath out of her,”Ohhhhhhhhhhh.” She groaned as the cock pumped like mad into her. Forcing itself deeper than ever before, that wonderful cock drove another orgasm up into her over stimulated brain. After the third orgasm started to fade, Clara noticed Bill was at her side. AT HER SIDE?
“What the fuuuuu?” another orgasm flooded her excited body.
Bill pulled the stockings from her hands and knees. That cock inside of her slowed its pace as something big rubbed the insides of her slippery sex. Breathless, Clara asked, “What’s happening to me?”
Bill’s only response was to reach under her and stroke her very sensitive clit, forcing another orgasm from her. By the time her fourth orgasm subsided she could feel thick jets of cum filling her pussy to bursting. Bill had moved in front of her and fed his hard cock into her mouth. Clara sucked him with the ferousity of a crazed woman. The feeling of his cock in her mouth and another one filling her with cum drove another orgasm from her body, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” Clara hummed as Bill’s cock shot his load of molten juices into her hungry throat. Clara swallowed the wonderful juices and slipped into a sexual coma. When she had come to she had been moved to the sofa and Bill was stroking her matted hair.
“You ok hon?”
“What did you do to me?”
Bill corrected her, “what did we do to you, you mean.”
As if on cue Claude came up and licked her hand. The look of surprise on Clara’s face was quickly replaced with a satisfied smile as the recognition of what had just happened settled in. A thousand questions filled her mind. But they would have to wait. Her body needed rest and Bill would be here to answer them. Of that she was sure.